Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife novel Chapter 392

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 392

“Let’s take the detour!” Janet acquiesced.

“Got it, Janet!”

Desire then made an extremely quick turn into the alleyway, and even though it was wide enough to fit a car, Desire was nonetheless forced to slow down because her driving skills did not quite measure up.

Inside the Maybach behind them, Red Python was seen frowning and looking fidgety. “Young Master Mason, they just turned into the alleyway. It’s not the best street to drive on.”

“Are you able to do it or not?” Mason’s voice sounded indifferent yet annoyed.

“L-Let me try…” Red Python wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

Being an ordinary driver, he definitely could not measure up to Mason’s tremendous driving skills.

However, it would appear that the driver of the car in front of them was no better than Red Python as both of the cars were at a similar speed.

Looking at the tailgating car, Desire began to feel nervous.

“Janet, we can’t seem to be able to get rid of them!”

They were sticking to them like band-aids.

“Let me do it!”

Right away, Janet jumped over from the passenger seat while Desire jumped to the back.

Fortunately, Janet was a car racer. Otherwise, they would be in big trouble today.

Meanwhile, inside the Maybach, Red Python was pleased by their progress. “Young Master Mason, what are they doing? Are we just going to keep following them?”

Mason chuckled, and just before he was about to say something, the car in front of them began to accelerate.

A few moments later, the two cars were already a few hundred meters apart.

“F*ck! They just switched drivers!” Red Python swore.

They did not expect there to be such a big change after the drivers were switched.

From the skid marks, the car in front of them was doing at least 250 kilometers per hour.

He doubted if many people in Sandfort City could do that.

Unless the driver was a professional racer.

While Red Python was utterly confused, Mason’s deep and unhappy voice sounded out from the back seat, “Let me take over!”

At this point, Mason noticed that the distance between the two cars had grown exponentially, and the car in front of them was doing at least 300 kilometers per second.